C117 She Was the Mastermind
Huo Tenzhao hung up the phone. With a cold expression, he rapped the knuckles on the table with his right hand while his cold eyes swept across the crowd. Wherever his gaze passed by, everyone would lower their heads.
When he glanced over at Jiang Xiaohan, Huo Tinzhi's gaze paused for a moment. An extremely gentle look emerged in his eyes. It was only a second, but it was almost invisible